Текст песни Brown Bird - Barren Lakes

The moon's aflood with barren lakes
Reflecting lifelessness, reflecting rays
of suns of fire, of bloodred rage
Out of which we are born into which is our fate

No agony of any mortal grain shall rest at sea
Quit the searches in vain
We'll bathe in the blood of salvation's name
Fast and feast upon his flesh and pray
We'll clothe our skin in our want for war
With blind allegiance fearing faith no more

No agony of any mortal grain shall rest at sea
Quit the searches in vain